Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 89

Ren Mu was trapped by the formation before, and he felt a little more pressure in his heart.

Let him act cautiously.

After all, in the original plot of Uncle Zombie, the four eyes don't know how to form formations.

But the four eyes in front of him can, and this formation is stronger than Uncle Jiu's Houtian Eight Diagrams formation.

Who knows if Yixiu will be hiding secretly, ready to attack.

"Just watch, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, the longer it takes, the better it will be for me!"

But the four eyes that have been staring at Ren Mu, not even daring to breathe, have another idea.

If he could speak, he would definitely yell at Ren Mu: "Hit me, hit me, you stupid head!"

But in his heart, he said to himself: "This head is flying stiff, why don't you make a move, the patriarch's upper body time is limited!"

Aren't zombies all bloodthirsty and brutal?

He has revealed his muscular muscles and swollen blood vessels, so why doesn't he rush to bite!
It turned out that it was the patriarch of Maoshan's gods who came down with four eyes.

The supernatural power he is best at is to absorb damage and bounce it back.

But no attack bonus.

Because the four eyes are very clear, since the formation was broken by Ren Mu.

With only mana left on his body, he couldn't invite Patriarch Wudi, who had a strong attack power, at all.

I can only invite this tortoise shell ancestor and persist until Yixiu's arrival.

This is why the two sides stared at each other, but no one took the lead.

Another 1 minutes passed.

Ren Mu still looked indifferently.

At this moment, however, the four eyes were constantly covered with cold sweat, and the forehead and armpits were already wet.

At the door of his house, he looked at Ren Mu with a sneer, but couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

"The patriarch will go to heaven in one minute, should I turn around and run away, or hold on until the last moment?"

"Being forced to this point by zombies, my four eyes are definitely a disgrace to Maoshan!"

"Forget it, fight him, I will come back after 18 years!"

"Huh!" A breath that lasted for 30 seconds spewed out from the mouth of the four eyes.

The dense carbon dioxide continued to rise, forming a white smoke.

"boom!"

There was only half a minute left in the four eyes of the magic spell, and a powerful force suddenly broke out under his feet.

He wanted to fight Ren Mu with the last tortoise shell power of Maoshan Shenwu Patriarch!

When Ren Mu saw this, a trace of thunder burst out from the palm of his hand.

He used the strongest hand-to-hand move: Yin Lei Emperor Corpse Fist.

Wanting to smash it with a punch, the four eyes rushing towards him.

However, the four eyes on the patriarch's upper body are not weak.

Dare to fight one last time, and it is not considered to be weak in the name of Maoshan Taoist priest.

Facing Ren Mu's ultimate move, he jumped into the air with four eyes and waved his casserole-sized fist, carrying an incomparably heavy and detached aura.

From the sky, towards Ren Mu on the ground, he quickly swung his fist.

It was fist to fist, a mighty duel of sheer strength.

"bang"

The four eyes are in the sky, and Ren Mu is in the sky and the earth.

When the two fists collided, thunder flashed.

A loud noise erupted in the air instantly.

Huge force creates powerful air pressure.

Immediately, a powerful shock wave was generated, directly blowing everything around the two of them away.

Simu has operated the dojo for more than ten years, the roof was almost blown away, and countless debris flew everywhere.

"Hiss, these Four Eyes' fists are really hard!" Ren Mu felt his fists fighting against Four Eyes, and his bones were slightly deformed.

However, Ren Mu will not be timid.

Feeling that the four eyes under the spell of inviting the gods are almost as powerful as him.

He insisted on power output.

He is a zombie, and the strongest thing is his body.

At this time, the four eyes, the big fist of the casserole, were indeed trembling constantly.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching, his expression was extremely distorted, and he already felt that his fist had been cracked.

"Hey, it's indeed a fifth-grade flying stiff, I can't hold on anymore."

Si Mu, who was about to fight desperately, only wanted to be at the last moment when the patriarch left.

It was enough to knock Ren Mu into the air, then turn around and run away.

Don't expect to be able to beat the opponent at all.

But Ren Mu realized that Simu had no other backers, so of course he focused on beating Simu to the ground.

The powerful forces of the two sides collided for only a second.

"Crack!" The fists of the four eyes have already made a crisp bone cracking sound.

Even if the strength is the same, the physique of the fourth-rank Taoist is far inferior to that of Ren Mu's half-step flying stiff.

Tracking, or Ren Mu's strength is stronger.

He's a zombie and doesn't feel pain at all.

But the four eyes will meet, and all five fingers on the fist have been fractured.

"Boom!" There was a sound of bone shattering.

Before Master Patriarch flew into the sky, the four eyes couldn't hold on at all, and all his strength quickly faded away.

"Crack!" Ren Mu's punch sent the four eyes flying tens of meters away, flying in the air, drawing a sad arc.

However, he still successfully used the power of the ancestor of martial arts to completely resist the power of the next priest.

Although the body was not seriously injured, only the finger bones were shattered.

But it also made the patriarch leave his body early.

The whole physique suddenly changed to its original appearance.

After landing, it was still rolling on the ground for dozens of meters, and did not stop until it hit a big tree.

"If it wasn't for Master Patriarch, I would have been punched to death just now. I'm too strong. Run away!"

His face was pale and his breathing was short of breath.

After hitting a tree, he broke his arm and broke several ribs.

Even if he wanted to escape wholeheartedly, he struggled to stand up several times, but finally fell down again.

Ren Mu used his fist to instantly kill the four eyes on the upper body of the patriarch.

There are no fancy moves, and of course there is no extra nonsense.

It's just that the corpse energy that had just recovered in the body was exhausted again.

After blasting the four eyes away with a punch, he stood on the spot for more than ten seconds before slowly walking towards the four eyes.

Seeing Ren Mu walking slowly with an icy aura exuding from his body, death came step by step, making the four eyes completely lose their original heaviness.

"Old Master Ren, this is a misunderstanding, please speak up if you have something to say!" I was extremely flustered and couldn't help explaining.

"I just started laughing with you. My personality is like this. I like to joke. Please don't be angry. I will apologize to you!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Ren. For Mao Shan's sake, I'll set up a few tables for you to kneel down and apologize!"

"If it's not enough, I can add money!"

His four eyes were covered with scars, his mana was exhausted, his strength was gone, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to, so he could only move back slowly.

I thought: "Old monk, come quickly, I am going to die."

He kept apologizing, hoping to delay for some time.

Let Yixiu come back in time to save him!
However, Ren Mu walked very slowly, not caring about four eyes begging for mercy.

Is this a simple apology useful?
Even adding money is useless.

He is the richest man in Renjia Town, would he care about Simu's little money?

I was just thinking about whether I should kill Simu now.

(End of this chapter)